Chapter 171

The higher you go, the more complex the scenery you see.

Hongmen and China are inextricably linked, and the fetters of blood can not be cut by physical means.

Wang Congxin, whom Luke met two years ago, was treated by the old man himself and introduced to Luke.

After 15 minutes of chatting, Luke got up to see the guests off. Seeing this, the old man couldn't hide his disappointment, but he didn't say anything. The times have changed. The old people's values don't conform to the young people's, and they have their own ideas.

As an old man half stepping into the coffin, what can he do.

Children and grandchildren have their own happiness. Let them go their own way in the future!

Since then, the old man has broken the relationship over there and no longer contacted him.

Luke also thought that it would come to an end, but he never thought that two years later, Wang Congxin came back to him in this strange way.

"Beauty trick?"

Luke shakes his head ridiculously,

Qu leisurely is really a beauty. The extraordinary temperament makes people shine. It's like a fairy falling from the sky. It's elegant and ethereal. It can only be seen from a distance and can't be mocked. The problem is that Luke's psychological age is over 40 years old. For an old driver who has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, "meat" is the most important thing Truth, "meat" is the king's way, without meat, all stand aside.

After solving this problem, Luke's life became simpler. He went to work in the research center at three o'clock a.m. every day. In the afternoon, he studied the mind technology of zamaran at the base. As for the evening It's dark. What else can I do.

Luke had a good time here, but the seaside city was a mess.

In the past three days, dozens of air dried corpses were found by the police. In order not to cause panic, the FBI and the municipal government issued death orders to prohibit the investigators from divulging information to the media. Under strict control from all sides, the situation has not worsened.

But this is only temporary. If the murderer is not caught in the net for a day, the death toll will rise. After all, paper can't hold the fire!

Steven Martin, who is in charge of the mummy case, is under great pressure. He issued a military order to his boss, Walker talon, promising to catch the murderer. Three days later, if the case doesn't make progress, he will catch up with five companions.

Thinking of the five mummies, Steven could not help holding his fist and feeling the blood dripping in his heart.

The FBI's local office in seaside city.

The case report meeting is going on, the same room, the same people, but the atmosphere has changed dramatically. The death of police and FBI agents cast a shadow on the hearts of people.

They have realized that the purpose of killers is not to kill, but to hunt. There is an essential difference between killing and hunting. The former always finds various reasons, while the latter comes from the instinct of organisms. As long as it is organic life, it needs hunting to survive. Herbivores eat grass, carnivores eat meat, and the target of the murderer is human.

He's hunting. He's doing primitive hunting in the seaside city, a city with millions of people. For him, the poor, the rich, the men, the women, the police and the FBI are all included in the food bar.

This Is the most terrible!

The atmosphere in the conference room was very dull. After a brief presentation, Walker took off his glasses and said, "the headquarters has called and has started to arrange the relevant personnel of the heterodyne department." After a pause, he said, "at the latest, the day after tomorrow night, they will come to the seaside city to cooperate with you. Before that..."

Walker's heavy eyes swept over everyone in the room,

"you have to find out the identity of the murderer."

"Listen, I'm talking about necessity, not as much as possible. It's an order, understand?"

After that, he swept to Steven on the right side and said coldly, "I'll apply to the top and give you two more days. If you still can't do it, this position will be given to someone who can do it."

This sentence is an ultimatum. In the face of the increasing mummy case, Walker's patience has been exhausted, and Steven knows that if it goes on like this, we may be swept out of the house.

"in fact, we haven't found a clue."

Turn on the laptop and send a blurred video to the home screen,

"this is a picture taken by the camera at the door of a hairdressing shop. The straight-line distance between the hairdressing shop and the crime scene is less than 150 meters. The time of the man in the video coincides with the time of his death in forensic identification."

"We have reason to suspect that the mysterious man in the hood was the murderer of the mummy case."

The video was shot in the middle of the night. The light is too dark and people are far away. Let alone their appearance, they can't even distinguish their physical characteristics.

Volcker growled, "is that what you're talking about?"

What can be found in a short video that can't be seen clearly by human face.

Steven said hurriedly, "please listen to my explanation. This afternoon, we made a scene simulation according to the video shooting angle, and got two very important information. The mysterious man is not tall, about 1.6 meters, with a big head, almost shoulder level."

"Men with such characteristics are not common. We can publish the information and find out the suspects with the help of the public."Walker's heart beat. The FBI has limited staff. It's too difficult to find men with similar characteristics among millions of people. If we mobilize the public

To be cautious, I asked,

"are you sure that the man in the video is the murderer of the mummy case? If it's wrong, what should we do? "

Steven got up and said, "this is the only clue we have at present. No matter right or wrong, we have to investigate. The murderer of the corpse case is different from the previous criminals. He is a hunter and feeds on human beings. We can't afford a second."

Instead of blindly making a decision, Walker looks at Amanda, who has never spoken,

"what do you think of this matter?"

Amanda looked up blankly. "What?"

Walker explained patiently, "Steven proposes to disclose the suspect's physical characteristics."

"Very Very good, very good. "

Amanda nodded repeatedly, her expression was stiff, and she seemed a little absent-minded. Then she looked at her watch,

"sorry, I have something urgent to deal with."

With that, he strode out of the meeting room, regardless of the surprised eyes.

Out of the office building, Amanda quickly takes out her cell phone and dials Hector Hammond, but the result is a blind tone.

“Fuck！”

She roared angrily. The person in the video is too familiar to her.

Hector Hammond!

In the whole seaside city, only the damned, trash, dwarf Officer II will have a big head like a bowling stick. Except for him, there is no other one.

"Why him? Is it really him? "

Amanda can't sit still. Hector is a professor of cytology recruited by the vice president and an important backbone of the heavenly eye society. Now there is such a big problem. Once it is proved that he is the murderer of the mummy case